After Lv Wenlong respectfully finished his words, there was a long silence on the other end of the phone.
After a while, a hoarse voice tinged with slight anger came from the other end: "What went wrong?"
"Master Hong... it's not that I didn't try hard, it's just that little bastard is too ruthless."
Lv Wenlong poured out his grievances over the phone, complaining incessantly: "I was just two days late on that contract payment, and he came straight to my door."
"Not only was my company's security team seriously injured, but even I was badly hurt. I don't know how long I'll have to stay in the hospital this time."
"From your voice, I don't hear any signs of injury."
Hong An's cold voice came from the other end of the phone, sarcastically commenting on Lv Wenlong before saying impatiently: "Alright, I understand. Don't call me anymore in the future."
The call was hung up, leaving an awkward and stiff smile on Lv Wenlong's face.
